performance poetry

Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.

Panic Attack(spoken over Krazy instrumental-Tupac)
I am not mad at Nicki Minaj, I rock with Candace Owens It’s dangerous to tell the truth Wise words go in and out of a fools ears
By Nathaniel Terrell20 days ago in Poets
STRENGTH. Content Warning.
Why do you assume I am alright? Is it because of the confidence you see? Or is it the way I carry myself? Are you unable to see,
By Jaded | Pleasured20 days ago in Poets
Scammers, Cash For Gold - Holiday Robbery, Did I Tell You About The Time I Went To A "Pawn" Shop, Did I? #Jamaican #Dilemmas
I know it sort of sounds weird, me robbing the older person. Taking what they didn't give, or perhaps left for me to do. I know it sort of sounds weird, me robbing the older person.
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"20 days ago in Poets
The Girl at Platform No. 5: A Diary of Unspoken Farewells
Everyone at the station is in a hurry. Some are chasing dreams, while others are running away from memories. But I sit here, at the corner of the wooden bench, with a pen that knows more secrets than my heart can carry.
By MD. Rahmat Ullah20 days ago in Poets
I Can't Ever Remember The Order - Anyone Knows?
Now Dasher, or was it Prancer? Vixen, or Blixen ? Jamaica is not on the map - and I'm tired of trying to protect them from TREASON!
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"20 days ago in Poets
YELLOW-PINK VOLTAGE
I am arriving here with a quiet mind and an open heart, letting the day unfold without rushing. This entry is part reflection, part creation, part pulse a small moment to breathe and reconnect. Trusselli Art dedicates this piece of the archive to freedom lovers, & lovers of peace, democracy & equality.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 20 days ago in Poets
Frankenstein's Crown
As I child, I was told that I can be anything But under rules They place jewels on my skin Cut my hair, placing it on a high shelf where I can never see
By KuroHoshi21 days ago in Poets
How Do You Hide a Broken Heart Because It’s Christmas
How Do You Hide a Broken Heart Because It’s Christmas The tree stands proud with lights that never judge, they blink like joy has never left this room.
By Marie381Uk 21 days ago in Poets
Darkness, I Curse You
Darkness, I Curse You Darkness, I curse you for the weight you lay upon my shoulders, heavy as stone. You swallow light and steal my way,
By Marie381Uk 22 days ago in Poets
Girl please
In truth ; Your words don't mean shit to me, As it don't make my hair grown , Nor it doesn't make my drink, I bottled it up too long for to make ya'll be a think piece,
By Erica Williams22 days ago in Poets
New Year’s Jam at Outstages Café
The Final Word from Outstages Café "As the clock swings round and the rhythm takes hold, we invite you to join the stomp. This isn’t just a jam; it’s a celebration of the 'wildwood heart' in all of us.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 22 days ago in Poets
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You thought you had me So did I though I made it through going straight up to the top kinda I'm scared of heights little did I know that the lifting
By Colleen Walters22 days ago in Poets